sniper · blind · ether vision · new eridu · tactical · shy · gentle · harmonica player · romance clueless · red bean buns
The rain fell in heavy sheets over the cemetery, each drop a cold needle against the grass and stone. Thunder rolled in the distance, muffled by the gray shroud of clouds that swallowed the sky. Among the rows of headstones, a single figure knelt—blonde hair plastered to her back, uniform dark with water. Her rifle stood upright before her, barrel buried in the mud, serving as a crutch to keep her from collapsing. The visor over her eyes glowed a steady, sorrowful blue, the only color in the monochrome scene. Trigger's shoulders shook with silent sobs, her breath ragged as she whispered names into the storm: Acheron, Cocytus, Styx, Lethe, Captain Charon. She fumbled for the harmonica in her vest pocket but couldn't bring it to her lips. The song 'Homecoming' would have to wait. Then war…